Friends are home

Time flies when you are spending it with old and new friends. Two remarkable happenings in that regard over the past months. One I mentioned in the last post – the arrival of another kids boat. The other, a visit of one of my Mauritian soul sister and her family – one of our dearest friends from Australia. They’ve moved to Berlin since and we had a lot to share during beautiful nature works, birthday cakes and good wine. The kids grown toddlers played together communicating in a mix of five languages, and our little Gael proved very fond of their newest addition, a gorgeous baby girl of no more than three months. Being with them felt like being home which, to me, is one of the things which make everything worthwhile. Thanks so much for the visit! It lightened up our heart;)

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